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From: "Sam Lindsey" <sam_s_lindsey@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} RP (Revised) Chasing Lolita 6/13 - Kimmy (MFf fantasy, oral, 1st, Mf, mast)
Date: Sun, 11 Nov 2001 02:10:12 -0500
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WARNING: The following story contains graphic depictions of sexual conduct 
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CHASING LOLITA

by Sam Lindsey
sam_s_lindsey@GRUNGEhotmail.com (remove the GRUNGE to reply)
Revised November, 2001

STORY 06: My Little Neighbor Friend, Kimmy (Part One)

It had been a little over a week since my seventeen-year-old girlfriend, 
Laurie, had left me. I'd returned home from my phony "business trip" to find 
a note that said, simply, "Sam, met somebody else. See ya later. Laurie." 
Nice, huh? I knew damn well who the somebody else was, too.

While pretending to be away on business, I had secretly returned home and 
witnessed Laurie getting gang-banged by three young studs, and one of them 
-- the one she'd left me for -- was the biggest, darkest black man I'd ever 
seen. I watched in horror as he raped my poor baby's throat and ass and 
pussy with his grotesque, thirteen-inch cock, only to learn later that she 
actually enjoyed it.

"Piss on her!" I took another hard pull on the bottle of tequila sitting 
beside me. "Her cunt and ass are probably so stretched out by now, I 
wouldn't want to fuck her anyway!"

But in spite of my brave words, deep down I knew the sad truth: this little 
girl had taken my tender, forty-year-old heart and had broken it in two, and 
that was the reason I was laying around my living room, dressed only in my 
undershorts, drinking tequila at ten o'clock on a Monday morning when I 
should have been at work. I hadn't been to the office since the incident 
occurred, and things were probably suffering there, but I just didn't give a 
shit.

I took another long swig on the bottle of Cuervo while I scraped my 
fingernail at the encrusted cum that Laurie's three young studs had so 
generously left all over my sofa.

"The dirty, stinking slut!" I spat out the words as a hot memory flashed in 
my brain of Laurie on the couch with all three of her holes plugged with 
thick, teenaged cocks. The anger rose in my throat like green, putrid bile, 
and if I had owned a gun, I would have shot somebody.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. I grabbed my robe and attempted to get my arms 
into the sleeves as I stumbled toward the front door. Who the fuck can that 
be? I thought, hoping beyond hope that it was Laurie, finally come to her 
senses. But when I peered through the peephole, I saw that it was Kimmy, my 
little thirteen-year-old neighbor. I opened the door and was greeted by a 
furnace blast of hot, humid air.

"Hi Kimmy," I said, with as much enthusiasm as I could muster in my 
depressed and semi-intoxicated condition.

"Hi Sam. It's such a hot day; I thought I'd see if the pool was still open. 
Is Laurie home?" The two girls had struck up quite a friendship in the short 
period of time that Laurie had lived with me. I think that Laurie was kind 
of like the big sister Kimmy never had.

"No, Kimmy . . ." I said, struggling to find the words to break the bad news 
to her, "Laurie doesn't live here anymore." A look of shock crept over her 
little face. "She moved out a little over a week ago."

Her eyes welled up with tears as she said, "Oh . . . well, I guess I'll go 
back home then."

As she started to turn away, I said, "Just because Laurie's not here, Kimmy, 
there's no reason you can't use the pool."

She turned to me again and managed a brave, little smile. "Thanks, Sam. I 
really appreciate that. Is it okay if I go back there right now?"

"Anytime you want," I said. "The side gate's open." Then, as rational 
thought slowly returned to my booze-addled brain, I asked, "No school today, 
Kimmy?"

"No," she said, "professional development day. Thanks again, Sam." Then she 
turned and started to walk toward the side of the house.

Kimmy was such a petite, little thing. She couldn't have been more than five 
feet tall, and if she weighed a hundred pounds soaking wet I'd have been 
surprised. She was wearing a coarse, yellow cotton shirt with the tails tied 
up in a big knot just above her bare midriff and just below where her 
breasts would someday grow. For right now, she looked to be almost as flat 
as a pancake.

Her little face was cute and dotted with a few pale sun-freckles, and her 
shoulder-length hair had been bleached to a dirty blonde by the summer's hot 
sun. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts, and as she walked away, I could 
see the soft swell of her buttocks peeking out the back of them. A pair of 
sandals with a bit of a heel caused her little butt to wiggle provocatively. 
She was going to make a nice, tight package for some lucky boy one day.

"Is it okay if I join you?" I yelled as she started her turn around the side 
of the house.

"Sure," she said.

I closed the door and walked upstairs to the bedroom. Peeking out the 
bedroom window, I watched Kimmy undress. She untied the big knot in her 
shirt, then removed it to reveal a tiny, pink string-bikini. As I peered 
down from my lofty perch, I could see a little bit of cleavage, and I 
suddenly felt bad that I'd short-shrifted the kid earlier. She wasn't flat 
at all. She had just enough for a mouthful.

As she wriggled her little, teen ass out of her tight shorts, I noticed that 
the back of her string-bikini bottom had wedged up into the crack of her 
bum, revealing two small, but perfectly formed, white globes. My cock 
twitched as Kimmy pulled the material out of her butt, then jumped in the 
pool.

"Dirty, old man," I said to myself. I shook my head, grinning like an idiot, 
amazed that I was having erotic thoughts about this little, 
thirteen-year-old teeny-bopper. My, to what depths I had sunk.

I went over to my dresser and started to pull out my boxer-style swim 
trunks. Then I noticed my old Speedo and thought, What the hell! I pulled it 
on and checked myself out in the mirror. "Lookin' good, Sam," I said as I 
admired my lean physique. I'm six-feet tall and weigh about 185, and while I 
wouldn't classify myself as a hardbody, I do try to keep as fit as I can.

I yanked a couple of gray hairs out of my chest, then gazed down at my 
crotch. While there was a noticeable bulge, it didn't look obscene or 
anything. Satisfied, I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth, and 
gargled. I didn't want the kid to smell booze on my breath this early in the 
morning and think that I was some kind of an alcoholic.

I bounced down the stairs towards the back patio door, actually looking 
forward to spending some time with my little, thirteen-year-old neighbor 
friend. When I pulled open the sliding patio door, I stopped for a second, 
then walked casually into the pool area. I didn't want Kimmy to see how 
excited I was and maybe get the wrong impression.

As soon as I walked out the door, the scorching heat assaulted me in waves. 
My head started to throb from my tequila breakfast earlier, and an 
oppressive nausea washed over me. This weather was really unusual. It was 
early October and we were having the hottest Indian summer on record.

Kimmy had finished her swim and was lying face down on a flattened lounge 
chair, her cute little butt poking up in the air. I knew that I had to get 
into the water soon or die, so instead of making pleasantries, I jumped head 
first into the pool.

The cool water hit me like a blast of fresh air, and the throbbing in my 
head began to subside almost immediately. I held my head under for a few 
seconds, then started to do some laps. I'm a fair swimmer, and I knew that 
Kimmy would get a good view of my tight ass in my Speedo if she cared to 
look. Once or twice I gazed over at her and thought I caught her peeking at 
me.

Eventually I tired out and climbed out of the pool. I toweled myself off, 
then sat in the lounge chair beside Kimmy. She was still lying face down, 
and her shoulders appeared to be turning pink.

"Kimmy," I said, "I think you're starting to burn."

She opened her eyes and looked around at her shoulders. "Could you put some 
sunscreen on me, Sam?"

"Sure thing, kiddo."

I grabbed the tube from under her lounger and squirted the cool, thick 
liquid into the palms of my hands. I rubbed them together to warm them up, 
then started to apply the lotion to the backs of her thin legs. I began at 
her ankles and slowly worked my way up, spending several minutes spreading 
the cream around on the backs and outsides of her thighs before moving my 
hands around to the silky flesh of her inner thighs. I took my time, getting 
a good, even application over all her exposed areas. My hands rubbed deep 
between her legs, occasionally nudging against the crotch of her bikini 
bottom, which barely covered her pre-pubescent mound. My cock started to 
grow within the tight confines of my Speedo as my hands moved over her 
sweet, young body, and the deep ridge of my cockhead was clearly visible 
under the tight, wet fabric.

I lifted my leg over Kimmy's chair to straddle her so I could do her back 
and shoulders, but in my semi-inebriated state I lost my balance and started 
to fall on top of her. At the last second I caught myself with my hands on 
her chair, but not before my rapidly expanding cock was pressed tight 
against her small, round backside.

"Sorry, Kimmy," I said. "I lost my balance."

She looked back over her shoulder and said, "That's okay, Sam. Are you 
alright?" Her gaze strayed down to where my cock was nudging up against her 
tight ass.

"Yeah, fine," I said, embarrassed, as I raised myself slowly to my feet.

I squirted more cream into my hands and lathered them together again before 
working the lotion over Kimmy's shoulders and onto her back, hampered only 
by the thin string of her bikini top. Before I could object, she reached 
behind her and untied the bow, then pulled the sides of her top down.

"There you go, Sam," she said with a little, schoolgirl grin. Apparently she 
thought she was being a big help. My cock twitched when I saw the creamy 
white swells of her baby boobs mashed against the lounger.

I continued applying the lotion to Kimmy's back while thinking about what a 
sweet kid she was . . . and responsible too.

Kimmy's mother worked for one of the big high-tech firms in town. I wasn't 
sure what her job was, but I knew that she traveled extensively around the 
world. She'd fly out to her destinations on Sundays and return home on 
Fridays. During the week, Kimmy cared for herself: cooking her own meals, 
doing her laundry, and getting herself ready for school each morning. The 
kid was responsible far beyond her years, and the amazing thing was that 
she'd been doing this since she was eleven.

Kimmy had told Laurie and I that her mother and father divorced when she was 
quite young, and I never heard her mention her father again after that.

Her mother was a very attractive, older woman -- when I say older, I mean 
mid-thirties (too old for me anyway) -- and she always dressed in 
conservative business suits which hid far too many of her feminine charms, 
at least for my liking. But what I'd seen of her body looked very nice. She 
was quite voluptuous, and sometimes she'd wear a blouse with a lower 
neckline, displaying an ample amount of deep cleavage. Her ass was full and 
womanly and her legs long and tanned, at least up to a couple of inches 
above her knees. I'd never seen her wear a skirt any shorter than that. She 
had light brown hair -- curly, and about the same length as Kimmy's -- and 
full, pouty lips, the kind I like to have wrapped around my cock.

As my hands kneaded Kimmy's back and shoulders, occasionally straying down 
to the side-swells of her soft, little titties, I closed my eyes and started 
to undress her mother in my mind.

She took off her suit jacket and slowly undid the buttons of her blouse, 
then pulled it off her shoulders to reveal a lacy white bra, her large tits 
stretching the frilly fabric to its limits. She reached behind and unclasped 
the bra, thrusting her over-sized hooters out at me in the process, then 
slowly let it fall away, watching my eyes as they reveled in the sight of 
her beautiful, firm tits and large, dark pink areolas covered with the 
tiniest pinprick bumps. My cock twitched as she ran the tip of her tongue 
over her lips while reaching down to undo the zipper on her skirt. She let 
the skirt drop and then stepped out of her half-slip to reveal a pair of 
long, tanned legs. She was wearing a white garter belt and nude nylons, but 
to my surprise, no panties. I stared at the juncture where her lean, sleek 
legs met her body and examined her neatly trimmed bush. She spread her legs 
slightly to afford me a better view of her full, plump lips, covered with 
what appeared to be a few tiny drops of love dew. Then she slowly turned 
around to show me her full, womanly ass, and bent over so that her plump 
pussy lips puffed out right in my face.

As I opened my eyes and awoke from my trance, I noticed that I'd quit 
working the suntan lotion onto Kimmy's back area and was instead focusing my 
complete attention on the soft flesh of her sweet, little titties, almost 
getting my hands between her and the lounger to cup her small, baby boobs. 
Suddenly she reached around and untied the bow that held her bikini bottom 
in place, then pulled the thin material to the side, exposing her beautiful 
naked ass to me.

"Don't forgot my bum, Sam," she said with a sweet smile. "I don't want to be 
a cottontail."

Half-dazed, I squeezed more of the lotion into my hands and started to apply 
it to the soft globes of her ass, but as soon as I touched her warm flesh, 
she jumped and my hands froze. I suddenly wondered whether I'd made a 
serious faux pas, letting this go on far too long and letting it get too far 
out of hand.

"Cold . . . brrrrr . . ." Kimmy said as she shivered and smiled at me. Then 
her gaze crept down to where my hands were lying, palms down, on her 
wonderful, teenage ass.

I'd forgotten to warm the cream up; that was all. Whew, close one, Sam.

As I massaged her soft, young backside again, I closed my eyes and 
re-entered my dream state. Kimmy was in my dream now, along with her mother. 
They were both naked, but Kimmy had her back to me, showing me only the 
creamy, rounded cheeks of her ass. As her mother slowly turned her around to 
face me, Kimmy put her hands up shyly to cover her baby bosom and crossed 
her legs somewhat to obscure my view of her virginal mound. Her mother 
gently pulled her hands away to reveal a pair of beautiful, small, white 
titties topped off with tiny, pale pink areolas. Then she spread Kimmy's 
legs to allow me an unobstructed view of her sweet, adolescent cunt. It was 
perfect -- completely symmetrical, with very thin labia and just a few 
sparse hairs covering an otherwise naked slit.

They walked over to where I was lying with my cock pointing eight inches 
straight up in the air. Kimmy stared at my boner as she and her mother knelt 
beside me. Then her mother leaned over and took my manhood between her red, 
painted lips and began to bob her head up and down on it. The sensations 
were incredible as she left a gooey lipstick trail on the shaft of my cock.

While Kimmy watched intently, I reached out and gently pulled her toward me. 
I placed my hand behind her head and urged her sweet face down to mine, then 
I kissed her and teased the outside of her lips with the tip of my tongue. 
Instinctively, she opened her mouth and her tongue came out to meet mine. We 
licked each other for a minute while I caressed her small, soft ass, then I 
shoved my entire tongue into her tiny mouth and started swirling it around.

When Kimmy's mother licked my pee-slit to lap up the copious pre-cum that 
was leaking out, I noticed a small pearl stud pierced through the end of her 
tongue, and I then understood why her mouth had felt so fantastic running up 
and down my cock. As she continued to pay homage to my prick with her mouth, 
she reached over and tugged gently on her daughter's arm, and Kimmy scooted 
over to where she was kneeling. She removed her mouth from my cock, then 
placed her hand behind her daughter's head and urged it down. She grasped my 
rigid shaft as Kimmy leaned in and gingerly dabbed her tongue around in my 
pre-cum before returning it to her mouth. "Mmmmmm . . . good," she said, 
giggling, as her mother beamed at her proudly.

Kimmy then took my swollen prick in her mouth and started to bob her head up 
and down on it, just as she'd seen her mother do earlier. As she gave me her 
very first blowjob, her mother lay down in my arms. She kissed my cheek and 
curled her fingers in my chest hairs as she watched her young offspring take 
more and more of my thick prick down her throat. Bringing her mouth to my 
ear, she swirled her tongue around inside it, then whispered, "I want you to 
fuck Kimmy, Sam." She started to lick me, first around my ear, then all over 
my face. "I want you to be her first." As she stuck her tongue deep into my 
mouth, I nearly blew my nuts down her little girl's throat.

After we finished kissing, Kimmy's mother moved back down to where her 
daughter was sucking my bone. She gently pulled Kimmy's head off my prick, 
then raised her to her feet. Dipping her face down toward Kimmy's genital 
area, she gave her little girl's pussy a quick swipe with her pearl-studded 
tongue, then led her up to my head and had her straddle me.

"Would you like a little taste first, Sam?" Kimmy's mother asked with a 
mischievous twinkle in her eye.

"Yes, please!" I exclaimed. My prick started to twitch at the thought of 
being the first man to have his tongue shoved up this little girl's cunt.

Kimmy's mother pushed down gently on her daughter's shoulders, forcing her 
to squat lower, and I reached up and pulled her slim hips down toward me. As 
her baby cunt got closer, I noticed several small beads of little-girl dew 
dripping from her inner folds onto the thin, hairless lips of her labia, and 
I knew that she was ready. I put my mouth over her tiny twat and started to 
work my tongue through her thin slit and vibrate it over her little 
clitoris. I then tried to push the tip of it into her tight, little 
fuck-hole, but could only manage get it in maybe half an inch.

This is going to be impossible, I thought. I wondered how in the world I was 
ever going to fit my three-pound salami into her one-pound skin.

Suddenly Kimmy started to vibrate as the magic of her first orgasm washed 
through her lithe, young body. She cried out softly, "Mommy, mommy," as her 
baby cunt lips clenched my tongue while her hips ground around on my face. 
Her mother leaned down and French-kissed her, swirling her studded tongue 
around inside her mouth to further intensify this special moment for her 
little girl.

When Kimmy's body finally regained control, her mother pulled her up off my 
mouth and led her back down to my groin. She lined up Kimmy's little twat 
with my rigid dick, then guided the tip of my missile into her silo and 
pushed down gently on her shoulders.

"Mommy, it hurts!" Kimmy groaned.

"It'll only hurt for a second, sweetie," her mother said as she stroked her 
daughter's hair. "Then you'll feel the most wonderful sensations ever."

As this touching scene played out before me, all I could think about was 
plowing my big bone up into this little girl's tight, virgin cunt. Her 
mother had managed to insert about two inches of my penis into her before it 
nudged up against her hymen. I grabbed her thin hips, and with a sudden 
upward thrust, shoved my entire eight inches through her thin membrane and 
deep into her innermost recesses. She screamed in pain as I started to fuck 
my big cock into her tiny, nubile body. After a minute or so, the anguish 
disappeared from her face, replaced by the unmistakable look of lust. Then 
she started to bounce up and down on my prick until I no longer had to do 
any of the work. Placing her tiny hands on my chest, she impaled herself 
over and over again on my long bone. Her young cunt lips clenched my cock 
tightly and pulled at my crown each time she lifted herself up. I massaged 
her baby tits as her head thrashed around and she moaned and groaned and 
made little animal noises deep in her throat.

A few specks of blood showed around the shaft of my prick each time Kimmy 
raised herself up off it, so her mother leaned down and tried to lick up the 
gooey mess. Then she reached in and started to rub her daughter's little 
clit while Kimmy continued to fuck her hungry, young cunt up and down on my 
thick prick. Suddenly Kimmy lost it. She started to thrash around like an 
epileptic as I pinched and pulled on her puffy nipples while her mother 
thrummed on her hard, little nubbin.

I yanked her hips down hard onto my boner so she wouldn't hurt herself as my 
stomach muscles tightened and the cum rushed up from my balls.

"I"M CUMMING!" I cried.

Kimmy's mother lifted her daughter off my pulsating rod and dropped to her 
knees with the young girl in tow. The first strong spurt of semen exploded 
from the tip of my throbbing dick into her mother's open, waiting mouth. I 
blasted several more strong shots of thick sex juice down her throat before 
she removed her lips and replaced them with Kimmy's. Then I fired another 
salvo of scalding fluid, this time deep into the little girl's sweet, 
sucking mouth. Her throat gulped hard as she tried to swallow all of my love 
cream, but some of it leaked out of her mouth and down my pole, causing her 
to blow tiny sperm bubbles. I continued to spew shot after heavy shot of 
thick jism into her mouth as I gazed over at her mother who was strumming 
her own healthy cunt while driving two fingers in and out of her mouth in a 
simulated blowjob. Finally, my cock quit spurting, and Kimmy swallowed the 
last few drops of my precious seed. She continued to work her head up and 
down on my prick while cupping my balls lovingly in her tiny hand. Then her 
mother came over and kissed her again, this time swapping my rich love fluid 
back and forth between their two hungry mouths. I groaned in ecstasy . . .

I groaned in ecstasy as I opened my eyes and looked down to where I'd 
started, Lord knew how long ago, to apply suntan lotion to Kimmy's naked, 
little backside. I was shocked to see that my fingers were now imbedded deep 
in the tight folds of her baby pussy. Her little face was flushed and 
perspiring as she humped her tiny backside up and down on my hand. Suddenly, 
she started to tremble, and she moaned loudly as my fingers twisted and 
turned inside her while her lithe, young body went into convulsions.

My dick was rock-hard and the crown of my cock showed above the waistband of 
my Speedo. Kimmy flipped over on the lounger, revealing to me her tiny, 
white titties and perfect, hairless cunt. When she saw my cockhead rearing 
up out of my Speedo, she reached up and yanked my suit down, then grabbed my 
thick dick in her small fist and started to jerk it furiously. My ass cheeks 
clenched and I grunted loudly as a hard blast of semen exploded onto her 
little, white tits and taut, brown belly. I fired again, sending a thick 
rope of sperm up onto her face, dripping down towards her lips. The pent-up 
cum continued to shoot out of the head of my prick, completely coating her 
luscious, young body with a thick layer of jism. Finally, I was spent, and I 
collapsed to my knees on the patio deck, clutching her thin, brown legs for 
support.

Kimmy examined her cum-drenched body with astonishment, then massaged my 
rich cream into her smooth, tanned skin. Finally, she licked her lips and 
tasted my special gift to her.

A few minutes later I struggled to my feet and lifted her into my arms. I 
dipped my face down and gave her a voracious tongue kiss, sperm and all, 
then carried her near-weightless frame into the house.

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